Chapter 0479: A Sharp Fall

The bright red magic fruit fell rapidly, followed by Mu Xingqiu. He had made a decision, and he went over it again in his mind. He was sure that this was the only thing he could do, so he summoned the Frost Soul Sword.

This was also a spell, although simple, and was also attracted by the Amber Taoist. The moment the Frost Soul Sword appeared, it suddenly fell down. Mu Xingqiu was quick and grabbed the hilt of the sword. Then he continued to cast the spell, using the soul-driving technique. He tried his best, and Fangfang's soul in the sword immediately responded.

A beam of white light passed through the magic fruit and went straight to the Amber Taoist below.

This was like a suicide. The suction power of the Amber Taoist was extremely strong. Even the raging sea tide of the sword washing pool could be sucked in, let alone a beam of light from the Frost Soul Sword? Fangfang realized the origin of the Taoist fire, but she did not yet have this power. The Frost Soul Sword could still emit the power of the soul, but it was purer, far worse than the sword washing pool.

The beam hit the amber, and it was absorbed into it without even a spark. Not only that, because the suction was too strong, Mu Xingqiu fell down with his sword at a faster speed.

This was exactly his purpose. Speed ​​is also a kind of power. He wanted to destroy the magic fruit and send it into the amber Taoist priest.

He had a guess, which came from everything he saw on the blue flower flying boat: spells, spiritual power, sorcery, unclean air, blood mist... The amber Taoist priest could almost devour all power, but it was ineffective against the demon seed. The reason was definitely not that the demon seed was too powerful, but more likely a kind of rejection.

Mu Xingqiu wanted to know what would happen if he forced the demon seed into the amber.

This was an adventure, and it was an adventure with unclear results, but this was the only thing Mu Xingqiu could do. He was never the kind of person who thought over and over and hesitated. Cultivation made him less impulsive, but his true character did not change. When there was no way out, he would not stop, but walk towards the wilderness where a new path was most likely to be trampled.

If there were other ways to defeat the demon species, he would give priority to it. If there were companions like Zuo Liuying around, he would ask for their opinions in advance and ask about the matter clearly. However, since these two possibilities did not exist, it was meaningless to think about it again and again.

Mu Xingqiu just wanted to do something.

The red demon fruit shattered under the continuous attack of the light beam, and the red flesh dissipated instantly, revealing the demon seed inside - a small ball of green light, which was long and short in the beam. It was struggling hard to escape from the white light, but it always failed.

Qi Wushang, who was standing on the tree tower and controlling the amber Taoist priest, raised his head with a slightly puzzled expression, and then he understood and shouted loudly: "Stop him! Kill him!"

The first order came from the demon species' prompt, and the second order was Qi Wushang's original intention. He had had enough. The demon species regarded Mu Xingqiu as more important than the entire demon race. It seemed that having this body could solve all problems, but Qi Wushang believed that the key to victory was in his own hands.

A dozen sorcerers drove the giant snake-headed bird to rise quickly, and the magic from the bone staffs in their hands ran ahead. At least three poisonous snakes and more beasts pounced on Mu Xingqiu. They shared a magic fruit, and the magic they cast was not affected by the Amber Taoist.

Mu Xingqiu threw lightning with his right hand, but as soon as the lightning left his sleeve, it changed direction and shot towards the Amber Taoist below, and also affected the soul-driving technique.

Mu Xingqiu retracted the mind illusion technique and tried to make himself faster as much as possible, hoping to avoid the sorcerer's attack.

Another iron-blue shadow rose into the sky and joined the attack team, but its target was not Mu Xingke, but those magic.

The Kirin flea actually flew up. It followed Mu Xingqiu to the entrance of the demon mountain and stayed in a demon fire tower in the inner circle. Not long after, it came out and wandered around. It had nothing to do. After the raging sea tide attacked and a large area of ​​the ground collapsed, it stood near the tree tower, still doing nothing, and didn't care about the fierce battle around it, until Mu Xingqiu was in danger, it stopped.

Pangshan Iron Kirin knocked over several beasts transformed by magic at once. After destroying all the monsters, the flea rushed to the magician again.

Including Mu Xingqiu, all the spectators were shocked. There was no demon seed in the Kirin's body, but whether flying or hitting monsters, it was not affected by the Amber Taoist.

The sorcerers were particularly surprised and immediately released more beasts, smoke and liquids. Some of them were knocked away by the flea, but many still hit its body. However, its scales were stronger than the demon pills of the beast demon. It didn't care about this blow at all. Instead, it sped up and lowered its head slightly. Its huge horns emitted a faint light that frightened the sorcerers.

The sorcerers dispersed, and only one stayed in place, standing on the back of the snake-headed giant bird, with his arms open, welcoming the collision of the Qilin with a fearless attitude.

"Flea!" Mu Xingqiu shouted loudly. He had seen the tricks of the corpse demon and guessed that the sorcerer would most likely pass the demon seed into the flea's body, so he wanted to call it back.

The flea was not so obedient. It shook its head twice, and a gem appeared out of thin air between its horns and a few inches above its head. The gem shone brightly. The sorcerer and the giant snake-headed bird were knocked over by the Qilin, and their screams stopped abruptly after a while. The green light-like demon broke away from the dead sorcerer and ran away from the light emitted by the orb as if escaping for its life. It did not dare to approach the Qilin at all and was caught by another sorcerer, who ran even farther away.

Mu Xingqiu caught a glimpse of the gem and the light, and immediately guessed that it was left by Zuo Liuying for the flea. His confidence suddenly rose. Even if the Taoist school was declining and the Taoists became indecisive, there was still a Zuo Liuying, a Taoist who devoted his life to studying the magic seeds. Perhaps he was the only one in the entire Taoist school who could vaguely see the figure of the magic seeds before the war.

The road ahead was clear, and the magicians flew far away, pretending to cast magic, but did not dare to get too close. Mu Xingqiu used a beam of light to wrap the magic seeds and continued to rush towards the Amber Taoist.

Qi Wushang raised his head three times, and the anger on his face increased each time. He would be more severe when giving orders to the magicians, but the magicians still could not bypass Qilin.

Seeing Qi Wushang's reaction, Mu Xingqiu believed more that he was right.

Under the attraction of the Amber Taoist, Mu Xingqiu fell very quickly. In a moment, he was only more than ten feet away from the amber, and then he stopped. This was not his own choice, but he encountered an extremely strong resistance. Such a sudden stop would break even steel. The Frost Soul Sword whistled and the entire sword was shaking. Mu Xingqiu seemed to be hit hard by a hammer, but he held on. Years of body training took effect at this moment, and his body was not destroyed.

Mu Xingqiu did not speak, his eyes were fixed on the demon seed that was only a few inches away from the tip of the sword. It was still bound in the beam, shrinking into a tiny point, trying to stay away from the Amber Taoist. The resistance in front was not indestructible, it was more like a large mass of sticky and tough mud. Mu Xingqiu found that he could still fall very slowly, sending the demon seed to the amber inch by inch.

The Fire Eye Demon Pill in Qi Wushang's left eye socket was aimed at the inverted Taoist, "Let me see if your body is really indestructible."

At this time, the Giant Demon King had to divide some of his strength to stop Mu Xingqiu.

No matter how good Mu Xingqiu's physique was, he was still a human being, and it was impossible for him to block the attack of the magic, so he chose to strike first.

When the falling momentum stopped, Mu Xingqiu found that he could cast spells at will again - the demon seed and amber reached a certain balance, offsetting the extremely powerful suction.

The lightning flew out obliquely and hit Qi Wushang's only intact eye.

The giant demon king screamed in anger. He only thought about how to kill Mu Xingqiu and completely ignored the possibility that he might be attacked. If Mu Xingqiu could not use his full strength, his eye would have been useless.

Qi Wushang was completely enraged. One hand was still controlling the amber Taoist priest, and the other hand stretched to the sky. The twelve sorcerers were like puppets tied by strings. They flew away from the snake-headed giant bird and were dragged in front of the giant demon king to resist the attack for him.

The sorcerers cast sorcery in a hurry, using bone staffs and heads to block lightning.

The two sides fell into a stalemate again.

The flea came, but was surrounded by hundreds of blue flowers. They attacked the weak parts of the Qilin like mosquitoes, but just avoided the glowing orb between its horns.

The flea kept circling in the air, trying to kill these annoying blue flowers with its sharp horns and hooves, but it couldn't even touch their edges.

A sorcerer suddenly shouted nervously: "The blood is almost gone!"

Unconsciously, the blood mist covering the entire Yaoshan Pass had been completely absorbed by Amber.

The cracks in the node tower destroyed by Yin Buchen and Xiao Qingtao became larger and larger, destroying the entire transmission route.

Qi Wushang would not admit defeat. On the contrary, he felt that he was about to win a great victory, "Hold on! With the sword washing pool, we can still kill all the Taoists!"

Also unconsciously, the movement speed of the Yashan sword washing pool became faster and closer to the Yaoshan Pass, and hundreds of Yashan Taoists could not stop it even if they cast spells together.

"As long as I inject a little bit of demon seed, the sword washing pool will be mine." Qi Wushang whispered to himself, and with a wave of his hand, three sorcerers with demon seeds in their bodies flew out, rushing towards the sword washing pool one after another against the traces of the angry sea tide.

Mu Xingqiu performed the soul-driving technique and the mind-reading illusion technique at the same time, so the power was dispersed, and the Frost Soul Sword stopped in mid-air and could no longer approach the amber.

"Fangfang, help me." Mu Xingqiu said to himself in his heart, he needed help, the resistance in front was too great, far beyond his limit.

The Frost Soul Sword trembled more violently, and the branch-shaped patterns on both sides of the sword body seemed to be cracked. Due to the previous excessive use, half of the patterns had become dim, and at this time, the normal patterns on the other half were like ink flowing through, and they also quickly darkened.

Click, a small crisp sound.

The Frost Soul Sword fell down suddenly, carrying the demon seed that had shrunk to the size of a fingernail and pierced into the amber. This force was too strong, and the whole sword did not stop after piercing in.

Mu Xingqiu followed him in, as if he had jumped into a blood-red lake.

Qi Wushang roared, leaped forward from the top of the magic tree, tightly grasped Mu Xingqiu's exposed ankle, and also dived into the amber.